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But nah, I ain’t judgin’—to each her own, right? I’m just vibin’, thinkin’—what’s the tea? Some dude’s prolly hagglin’ her price rn, awkward as fuck. LOL, imagine me singin’ “Single Ladies” to him—put a ring on it, fool! Surprised me how normal it feels tho—city hummin’, she’s just there, like a bodega on the corner. Slay! I’m extra, so I’m picturin’ her with a crown, “I’m the king!” like them killers braggin’. She’s royalty in her own mess.

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So, friend, if you swing by Kuurne (be), don't miss these spots. Enjoy the winding lanes, little parks, and weird sounds. Life here’s like a mad aquarium—full of weird, wild, wiggly wonders. And remember, "Just keep swimming!" Cheers, eh, Sharon?

Yellow card for Kaden Groves for early celebration of Philipsen’s victory at Kuurne-Brussel-Kuurne